Mudball Molly

Mudball Molly — page 7
Well it turned out that somebody had a lot to lose if Molly didn’t get groomed like a show dog That somebody was me It all started on a Friday The day had started out normal At about seven o’clock I banged on my dog shaped alarm clock to make it stop barking I leaped out of bed and raced to get ready for school I had to beat my sister Alfreeda She makes everything into a contest See she always acts like alpha kid around our place Top dog in every way The fastest The smartest The strongest The bravest It drives me crazy But that day I had her beat in two departments dressing and grooming At alpha-guy speed I grabbed jeans and a Hound